[since there's nobody else here this early, all of the baths other than the one Felicia's in are empty. Seeing PM's dilemma, Felicia, after a brief mental struggle, waves her over with a foamy hand. She gives her a sympathetic look:]
That's not good—perhaps the warm water might help a bit. Trouble sleeping again?
[she remembers when PM came into the Shelter kitchen when she was blessing it late at night, too...]